It breathes into the forefront* Cult of lies and deceit says Think for your own, not on your own We die, days and nothing are gone to the plight There they go, cover the tracks Or risk them to their graves What we know instates your fair game I won't run, and I will destroy you all Your time is done Burning eyes The wrath of angst under my skin With blood, will suffocate them all A propaganda game bent us to the will Be certain that the rules will change Eye of the tide Reaches out for you Feed the life The toxic dreams for which you cry Your life Your life is running from reality In The End All the change will start with your genocide War Now the time, their science fiction fantasy They have fabricated Overcome, after the world was bought We'll take it back and kill off what's left This is certain Your ways create death in this form Pray to your mechanical savior It's soul is sought Seeing the funeral arise It is certain, you've fallen from grace You'll try to damage us while you still can You've nowhere to go but to die